Trapped By Being
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Complete Sat, Feb 18, 20179m
I'm lost and I need an escape and this might be the only way to escape.
One day I will be gone and I won't look back.
Words I couldn't say to you m because I knew you didn't care anymore
I was nothing to you
I was just another girl
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